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These pathetic folks need to accept that “jazz has replaced classical music as the dreaded incarnation of eat-your-broccoli art.”

Dessert is a slice of melt-in-your-mouth treacle tart with a dollop of perfectly tart clotted cream.

He was like my old man with that angry, in-your-face rhetoric.

He continues that "the gays I know are not the flamboyant shove-it-in-your face type of people."

Most of the posts—featuring kind, thoughtful, restores-your-faith-in-humanity type of statements—align with the lofty statement.

Stretch-your-necks, wags and grind hunters, supplied Jerry, now sufficiently aroused to join in the conversation.

He had done rough work in Central Asia, and had seen rather more help-your-self fighting than most men of his years.

Sat Bhai has many members, and perhaps before they jolly-well-cut-your-throat they may give you just a chance for life.

Opposite is a little, hold-your-own school-mistressy young person in pince-nez.

Such was the difference between the costume and arms of Master Rend-your-Soul and that of his servant.